Liaozhai: A scholar should draw a sword

Chapter 64 Special Drug Citation

In the evening of that day, Wang Huacheng and Jiumo came to Shifu together.

When they heard that Jiumo had a way to cure their daughter's illness, Master Shi and his wife couldn't help being overjoyed.

Soon after, the couple accompanied Jiumo and Wang Huacheng to their daughter's room.

On a normal day, not to mention outsiders, even Mr. Shi would not easily step into his daughter's boudoir.

But now it's about her daughter's life, so why care about the rules?
Seeing her daughter's sleepy appearance, Mrs. Shi was so sad that she threw herself on her daughter and wept.

"Madam, don't disturb Master's treatment."

After Madam cried for a while, Master Shi stepped forward and helped Madam aside and sat down.

Next, Jiumo muttered words and cast spells...

When it was over, he took out a pack of medicinal powder and told Mrs. Shi to pour water into Liancheng.

In order to earn the 1000 taels of silver promised by Wang Huacheng, this Jiumo has spent a lot of thought.

He knew that what Liancheng was suffering from was a heart disease, and as the saying goes, heart disease needs heart medicine.

Then, the best way is to start from the source, not only to forcibly erase Liancheng's deepest concerns, but also to make Liancheng empathize with Wang Huacheng.

To do this, you can only rely on magic.

"Daughter, daughter, wake up..."

After taking the medicine, Mrs. Shi felt something was wrong, and couldn't help pushing her daughter to keep calling.

Before, Liancheng's face was still a little bloody, but after taking the medicine, it turned ashen and faintly blue.

And her hands and feet are cold, like...a dead body, how can she not be frightened?
Master Shi was also a little nervous, and hurriedly asked Jiumo: "Master, what happened to my daughter?"

Jiumo smiled and said indifferently, "She's dead."

"what?"

Master Shi and his wife cried out in surprise.

Including Wang Huacheng, they also stared wide-eyed and looked at Jiumo in disbelief: "Master, you are not joking, are you?"

"of course not……"

"You...you..." Old Man Shi felt a throbbing pain in his chest, and he was about to faint.

At this time, Jiumo added another sentence: "Put her to death and live later, she will wake up in less than an hour."

"what?"

Master Shi seemed to be walking on a ladder, going up and down suddenly, completely bewildered.

Jiumo said confidently: "The three benefactors mainly don't believe it, so you can wait for an hour."

Now that the matter has come to this, what can the couple do?I can only stay by my daughter's side and wait for the result.

Wang Huacheng called Jiumo to a secluded place outside the door, and asked softly, "Master, can Liancheng really be resurrected from death?"

"Prince, I won't hide it from you. This is a fake death. Only in this way can the method I cast be effective. Let her forget about Qiao Sheng, which is equivalent to regaining a new life.

Moreover, I added Prince Wang's hair to the powder, after casting the spell, even if she doesn't fall in love with you, her impression will be greatly changed..."

"Hahaha, great, thank you Master!"

Little did they know, there was a servant girl in the dark who overheard the conversation between the two.

This maid is Liancheng's close servant Xiao Lian.

Originally she was waiting outside, but when she saw Wang Huacheng stealthily leading Jiumo to a place where there was no one else, this girl was always witty, so she tiptoed along...

In the end, I really overheard the amazing secret.

In less than an hour, Liancheng really woke up, and his face slowly returned to blush.

"daughter……"

Mrs. Shi burst into tears, holding her daughter and weeping bitterly.

"Mother, my daughter is a little hungry..."

"Quick, hurry up and get a bowl of bird's nest porridge..."

After eating something, Liancheng's spirit improved a lot.

Wang Huacheng wanted to test it out, so he deliberately stepped forward to say hello: "Liancheng, thanks to Master Jiumo for rescuing you."

Liancheng turned his head to thank Jiumo, and smiled shyly at Wang Huacheng.

There is a play!

Wang Huacheng was pleasantly surprised.

The last time we met, Liancheng kept a dark face, looking like he was too lazy to look at him.

That being the case, the next step is to strike while the iron is hot.

But now it was getting late and he was in Liancheng's boudoir, so Wang Huacheng was not in a hurry and left with Jiumo.

Mrs. Shi talked with her daughter for a while, and then told her to rest early and take care of her body.

After his mother left, Liancheng didn't feel sleepy.

She always felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing.

Out of boredom, he turned over, but his body was a little weak, and he accidentally fell.

Xiaolian heard the movement outside and rushed in, helped the young lady to a chair and sat down.

Liancheng sat blankly for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Xiao Lian, I feel like I forgot something important, do you know what it is?"

"This……"

Xiao Lian hesitated, she didn't know whether to say it or not.

"You must know, tell me quickly."

"Miss, how about...you can see for yourself..."

Xiao Lian ran to the desk and rummaged through it, and took out the poem Qiao Sheng wrote earlier and handed it to the young lady.

Liancheng looked and looked...Suddenly, his heart ached, he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted again.

"Miss, miss... come, come..." Xiao Lian screamed in fright.

Seeing her daughter sleeping on the bed again, Mrs. Shi cried like hell.

"Master, please send someone to invite that master Jiumo, and ask him to save our daughter again."

Master Shi shook his head: "Ma'am, I always feel that something is wrong with that monk from the Western Regions, I should find someone else..."

After that, the servants found a doctor named Fan.

This doctor is not very famous in the city, but the well-known doctor, Mr. Shi, has searched everywhere before, and he can't cure his daughter's illness at all.

Therefore, there is quite a mentality of a dead horse as a living horse.

But after Fan Langzhong made the diagnosis, he said confidently to Master Shi, "Ling Qianjin's disease can be cured."

Master Shi was very pleasantly surprised, he cupped his hands hurriedly and said: "Then there will be doctor Lao Fan who will give you a wonderful hand of rejuvenation, I will definitely thank you very much."

"However, Master Shi, Lingqianjin's illness is unusual, so she also needs an unusual medicine to cure her."

"What kind of medicine?"

"The meat of the heart!"

Hearing this, Master Shi was taken aback, and said in a trembling voice, "Heart... the flesh of the heart? What flesh of the heart?"

After all, heart meat has different interpretations. It can literally be understood as the meat on the chest. Some people also refer to their precious sons, daughters, and even pets as heart meat.

"That is to find a man who is in love with Ling Qianjin, and cut off a piece of breast meat as medicine..."

Seeing what Fan Langzhong said was so solemn, Master Shi couldn't care less, and immediately ordered his servants to look for Qiao Sheng.

At this moment, he finally thought of Qiao Sheng.

As a result, the servant ran overnight, but was told by the neighbor that Qiao Sheng had left the county town to become a teacher in another place.

The servants can only return to the Shifu and report the truth.

In desperation, early the next morning, Mr. Shi went to Wang's house in person, and found Wang Huacheng to talk about his daughter's condition and the medicine.

When Wang Huacheng heard this, he couldn't help being disappointed and ashamed, and replied: "It's ridiculous, how can there be such a medicine in the world?"

Mrs. Wang also ran out and shouted loudly: "Even if there is such a medicine to induce, I will never try to gouge out my son's heart."

Master Shi was furious, and said: "Since you are ignoring death, then this marriage is over."

"Just let it go, who cares about a daughter-in-law who suffers from illness all day long?"

"Okay, that's what you said."

Master Shi stormed away in a huff...

(End of this chapter)